ANTHONY’S POEM
Anthony always lived his life close to the vest, this about him I must confess
He’s the loneliest guy I knew always under duress
all Though his act was happy like a guy on top of the world
Anthony was a good looking teenager, who was loved by the girls
He liked to smoke pot 420 is how he used to chill
He was my best friend, til the day he left this world
a kid gone at fifteen, how can my best friend leave me
a kid gone at fifteen, how can my best friend leave me
Anthony has died how am I suppose to live it's hard to survive
Thinking about him still after 30 years I say goodbye and begin to cry
Death by drowning is something I just don’t understand
Anthony was amazing he can do anything
Anthony was amazing he can do anything
I wonder if it was it accident or was it something he planned
What happened to Anthony has altered who I am
would he be married or be on his own what kind of father would he become
Anthony dreamed about
having children he loved everyone
Would we still be friends or drift apart is our bond forever he's in my heart
Growing old in backyard with chicken frying
Would he have been there when my mother laid dying?
Anthony dying changed my life forever,I know someday we’ll
be together
This poem is dedicated to a special friend Anthony, I'd do it again
Without him my life has been a lonely journey with a broken heart
There’s not a day where I don’t think of him
thinking back and laughing about all the good times we been through
as I’m writing this poem, Anthony’s watching me proud from his
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